The moon and people are still + extra

She said: Yes, today is fifteen.

I reached out and poked the moon, watching it fringe the edge of my fingertips: Can you see the moon over there?

She said: yes.

After I finished speaking, I heard the voice from her end. I turned the volume to the maximum and pressed the earphone tightly, for fear of missing it.

It was the sound of the window being pulled open, and I seemed to be able to imagine the picture of her half-kneeling on her window sill, holding the edge of the glass window and exerting force.

I don't know if she has taken a bath, or if she has blown her hair, or if she has changed into her pajamas, but her back should be pretty at the moment, the long-haired girl is half kneeling, looking up at the moon hanging in the sky slightly, Maybe the lights in the room haven't been turned on, everything is immersed in the color given by the night, like a painting without color.

How could I think of her like this.

When exactly did I like her so much, I don't quite understand myself.

Jing Yi.I call her name.

She responded in a low voice and asked me: What's the matter.

I put my hands off the moon, put them back in my pockets, and said in a low voice: Last time you said you would take me to the newly opened bookstore, but you haven’t taken me there yet.

She hummed on the other end, and lowered her voice. At this volume, my ears hurt a little.

She said: There has been no time.

I pursed my lips and summoned up the courage to ask: Then when do you have time? After I finished speaking, I smiled and immediately added a sentence in a relaxed manner: I really want to go.

cocoa.She called my name again, and this coco, just like that night, was so gentle that it made me feel terrified.

She was silent for a few seconds and asked: What did you do at night?

I let out a sigh of relief: I went to eat at night, and I just came back from singing.

She asked: Have you been drinking?

I nodded, and hummed again: I drank a little.

Jing Yi sighed slightly: I remember, you drink well.

I laughed and stretched out my index finger to wrap the headphone cable around and around.

Yeah, I'm a good drinker, so I shouldn't be talking nonsense here by drinking.There is no beginning and no end, but every sentence is fascinating.

I let go of the line in my hand, and finally walked towards the dormitory, and found my usual voice, and said to the phone: The night after tomorrow will be the farewell party of your hospital, Mr. Jing, you will come to see it.

Jing Yi hummed: I will go.

I said hello.

She said again: come on, don't be nervous.After a few seconds, she said again: Go to bed early.

I said hello again.

There was no need to continue this call. After saying goodbye, she hung up the phone without any hesitation. I listened to the beeping sound in my ears and glanced at the screen. The call time was actually 5 minutes.

The roommates are already far away from my sight. After making this phone call, it seems that all my strength has been exhausted. The sun is throbbing, and my head still hurts.

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☆、Chapter 24

He Yuan said, what happened to Jing Yi and me is like a reincarnation, my disguised confession four years ago made Jing Yi leave me, this time, it is still the same background, the same disguised confession, let Jing Yi Farther and farther away from me.

I really want to tell her that the word reincarnation is not used in this way, but this meaningless girl will definitely change the subject mindlessly when she hears my words, and start discussing the usage of various nouns with me, gods and ghosts, super life and eternal life, Reincarnation.

What I hope now is that He Yuan will tell me more about Jing Yi and give me more analysis of the situation between us. Even if her analysis may be wrong or useless at all, I just love to hear it. I love to hear anything about Jing Yi.

But things like love are not the center of life after all, nor are we the center of each other's lives. Although we cry out in our hearts that we care, but in real life, what should be done must be done step by step. These spiritual pillars only Can be placed in the remaining time.

Tomorrow night is the farewell party of the School of Chemistry and Biochemistry, so tonight they organized a rehearsal in the school.

As an assistant hired by another hospital, my treatment is naturally that I don't have to do anything. After arriving at the scene, they have already prepared our clothes and things.

The senior sister found me a small pink dress. When I saw the dress for the first time, I swallowed deeply.

The lace edge at the joint, the organza on the skirt, this kind of clothes, I remember the last time I wore it, it was probably at the Children’s Day event in the kindergarten.

The evening rehearsal went very well, the only thing that didn't go well was the senior who was playing with me, he kept giving me unknowing glances.In the previous class, the piano teacher told me that this kind of gaze is called tacit eye contact, which will give the audience a good sensory experience.

It may be because I have already developed a sense of repulsion towards the seniors in my heart. I think this kind of staring is completely unnecessary. We are not the protagonists. There is nothing to look at between a piano in the corner of the stage and a violin in the corner of the stage.